It’s always interesting when you get a new work mate. It has been happening far too much in a short period of time at my work, so I hadn’t bothered much to try to get to know any of the new people. One new person in particular, however, caught my attention. She was tall and curvy with a smile that makes you stop in your tracks. At first our conversations were limited to things related to work, but eventually there were times when we had breaks together and I found she has a brilliant sense of humour. Her laughter was musical. I also noticed she has some incredible tattoos, which with me having tattoos too, became a talking point. I quickly became incredibly attracted to her. Over the next few days conversations got more relaxed and we shared a few jokes between us. It was a Tuesday afternoon when the most unexpected thing happened. It was a much busier day than usual and I hadn’t managed to take my breaks at my usual times, and was only finishing my lunch break as she was finishing her shift. As I was finishing washing my coffee cup I turned and walked straight into her. Before I could even think about reacting her hands were around my waist and she was kissing me. I pulled her closer, kissing her back and felt a rush of pleasure trickle down my spine. The absolute delight I felt was indescribable.
Author: Diminishingwhisper
Catching up (M/F/F threesome – rough) Short story
A quiet night at home is just what I was wanting after a busy week at work. It was finally Friday evening and finally time to go home. It was a nice night so I decided to walk over taking the bus. I could stop and pick up a pizza on the way too. It was a bit unexpected that I would run into some old friends. I hadn’t seen Cassie and Lawrence in a couple of years, and there they were when I walked into the pizza shop. It was good to see them and after I ordered I sat down to wait with them and we had a catch up. They invited me to bring my pizza back to their place and join in on a few drinks. Since last seeing them Cassie had a new job in a winery and she was involved in creating new recipes for strawberry and peach wines that she had a few bottles at home ready for taste testing. There was no way I could say no to that, so when we all had our food I headed back to their place. It turned out they lived not too far from me now too. I definitely had missed a lot since we hadn’t been in touch much.
Three is not a crowd (M/F/F threesome)
I’ve never been good at planning ahead, and this night was no exception. I had been invited out to a birthday event for my boss’s wife. I didn’t know either of them so well, but I felt somewhat obliged to attend. I had told myself I would just be there for dinner and one or two drinks before excusing myself and having an early night. I should have known myself better than that. After the dinner some people went home, thankfully including my boss and his wife, while others stayed about an hour, after which they moved on to a nightclub. One of my favourite nightclubs as it happened to be so there was no way I was saying no. As always I was the last man – or should I say woman – standing. The night had passed far too quickly and before I knew it the club was closing. So in my intoxicated state I wasn’t exactly thinking so clearly as you can imagine and walked down to the train station, forgetting this was a public holiday and there weren’t as many trains as usual. There was no train to get me home. I guess I would have to call a cab. As my terrible luck had it, my phone had died. So no cab. Now a slight panic set in. What the hell was I going to do now? Glancing back towards the main street I had walked from, I tried to picture nearby places, wondering if any of them would still be open so I could ask a storeperson to call me a cab. Hmm. Nothing I could think of. The best I could think of was a service station that was a good 20 minute walk away. Well, at this point I didn’t have much of a choice. I sure as hell wasn’t going to sleep at the train station.
Falling for Grace (F/F short story)
I had been eagerly awaiting a hiking trip for months. Finally summer was here and the day arrived when some friends and I had planned on a trip on one of my favourite hikes. It was a decent challenge without being too difficult with a good rest spot after the first hour and a halt, with another hour to the peak with an amazing view. I had already packed the night before, so in the morning I just showered and dressed. We had planned to meet at 11am at the base, and it was just after 9am when the first cancellation text came in. The second wasn’t far behind, and then the third. In total, five of us had planned to go, so now we ere down to three. Then two. My heart sank. I guess I could still go on my own, but it wouldn’t be the same. The last person left was Grace. She was a friend of a friend who I had only met a handful of times so I didn’t know her very well. I reluctantly sent her a text telling her everyone else had cancelled and asked if she was still keen on going with just the two of us. It was a pleasant surprise when she replied saying she was still keen to go. By this time it was just past 10am so I quickly tied back my hair and left.